After all, I am so busy practicing, alas!well!well--"

Feng Zhao exaggeratedly sighed a few times, deliberately distorted his dejected face, but unknowingly hung a pair of shining eyes, so bright that he almost wrote the words "I am the best in the world" up.

Song Zhiran's raised eyelids fell down again helplessly, but the corners of his lips curled up uncontrollably again, and he replied "OK".

Before the words finished, Feng Zhao quickly took his seat, pushed the dice cup and dice to Song Zhiran, and said, "It's up to the owner, you first, you decide whether you are big or small!"

When Song Zhiran heard the words "Guests do as they please", he couldn't help looking deeply at Feng Zhao with his extremely black eyes, seeing that the other party was able to maintain an upright face without shame, and couldn't bear it for a while. I just wanted to ask a question I wanted to ask a long time ago.

The author has something to say: Most of this chapter is in the transition~~ It’s a bit wrong not to write it. After writing it, everyone may doubt my water... So, I will tell you about it on the summary of the content~~

PS: The following chapter should be the second confession of the two, let’s move on to the emotional drama~~ Cuties who don’t like emotional dramas can also skip it~

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